Текст песни Streeter Shelly - Purple Bows
Streeter Shelly - Purple Bows слова песни
If I told you a sad story `bout my heartI`d begin with how he tore it all apartMaybe you would want to hold me oh, so closeIf I wrapped my poor, poor heart in purple bowsIf I held this heart up you could clearly seeAll the damage that man he has done to meWould you rescue me and never let me goIf I wrapped my poor, poor heart in purple bowsSometimes a girl must pull out all the stopsRight or wrong, she`s only got one shotWell it`s time to let my hair down, here I goIf I wrapped my poor, poor heart in purple bowsIf I wrapped my poor, poor heart in purple bowsIf I wrapped my poor, poor heart in purple bows